Their eyes only look at the person opposite. Five years ago, he was jailed for setting up the Lord, and his death sentence has not been executed until now.

Because I didn't pursue him any more, he has made progress now, and even kidnapped the sick and hospitalized Fengze.

Sure enough, some people shouldn't let it go.

Third Lord Feng took a look at Feng Yulin and was angry. "Feng Yulin, I didn't call you to smoke here!"

Feng Yulin threw the cigarette end on the ground. The polished leather shoes ran over the cigarette end and turned around lightly. "Then I'll go back first."

"Stop!" Feng Sanye was a little angry, and his middle-aged face was a little more furious. "Now is not Feng's family so angry? Fengze is also because of you. Are you going like this? "

However, Feng Yulin turned his head and looked at Feng Sanye. "This monk is really powerful. One can escape from prison and find the exact location of Feng Ze. He knows that he was ill in hospital recently and was holding him. It happens to be August 8."

Feng Sanye is stunned. Then he points at Feng Yulin angrily, and his fingers tremble. "Feng Yulin, do you mean I helped him escape from prison?"

"You didn't say that." Feng Yulin sneered and glanced at the man behind him. "But who does it is clear in his heart."

Mengxiu laughed, and the top of his gun was shaking. "Hahaha, fengyulin, you are indeed fengyulin. It's you who help me, but I won't tell you who you are. Now roll over to me. As long as you are the hostage, I will let go of your nephew."

Qi yeleng snorted, "do you have any brain problems? Don't you know that my Lord has no family name? What does it have to do with you holding a family hostage? "

Qi Bei leaned on the door, put one hand in his pocket, and answered lightly, "my Lord is here to smoke. If he doesn't smoke, he will go."

"You --" Meng Xiu knew that Feng Yulin's two subordinates were very powerful. He sneered and backed down. "It seems that Feng Yulin doesn't care about your nephew."

He stands on the steps and then falls back.

Looking down on the roof of the 18th floor can make people dizzy.

Feng Ze's legs trembled, his glasses fell to the ground, and his face was pale in a sick suit

In the hearts of these nephews, there are not only Lu yilie and him, but also many Feng family members of the same age. What they adore most is their uncle.

Although I don't understand the itchy teeth that every adult hates when he mentions them, in their hearts, the little uncle is a god like existence.

Because when he was their age, he was already a famous genius.

Although there are stains in his life, he is still the most powerful uncle.

Feng thought he would die, and tears came down his eyes. "I'm not afraid at all, Uncle..."

Yeah, he's not scared at all. Whoops

Feng Yulin's hand in his pocket was clenched tightly. He stopped and turned his back to Meng Xiu. His face was full of the color of killing.

Qi Ye also clenched his fist. They owe so much to him. He didn't quarrel with them all the time just to see the dead lady.

Today, I was in a good mood, but I was destroyed by them!

Damn it!

When Feng Sanye saw that Feng Yulin could not move, he walked up with awe, "mengxiu! I'll be your hostage! "